Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 110 Let Me Do It (Part )

There was silence at the starting point.

The elders of Xuanfeng Sect did not chatter away, and the other elders did not dare to say a word.

The disciples of the four sects had never encountered such a scene before. Seeing those usually high-handed Jindan and Yuanying masters with serious expressions on their faces, they didn't dare to make any noise.

Elder Jian Chun gazed into the depths of the swamp, but even the eyesight of a Yuanying stage cultivator could not see through such a distant space to see what was happening at the core.

The unknown is more frightening.

I don’t know how the trapped disciples are doing, and I don’t know how big the monsters affected by the evil spirit have become.

Will there be a massive outward attack? Will there be other unusual movements?
If those monsters scatter and rush outward, can the people present here stop them?
Many questions lingered in his mind. The Xuanfeng Sect elder sitting not far away seemed to see his uneasiness and suddenly said, "Do you want to know what happened?"

"?" Jian Chun frowned and looked at him, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just showing you what you want to see."

He didn't want the plan he had worked so hard to set up to end in such a dull manner.

He wanted those he wanted to take revenge on to watch helplessly as the situation deteriorated in a direction beyond their control, and to see them show their ugliest attitudes in such situations!
"But our magic anchor has been destroyed."

"Since this is the plan set by me, how could I not have a backup plan?"

Jian Chun sneered, "Just do what you want. You won't be able to do anything in front of me!"

He knew that the other party must have other purposes, but he really wanted to know what the current situation in the core area was.

Besides, it’s just a projection technique, how much trouble can it cause?
"Humph! Only people like you from big sects spend all day focusing on your own people."

The elder of Xuanfeng Sect sneered and continued to perform his own magic.

The next moment, a water curtain image that was much smaller than the previous one floated in the sky again.

In the picture, the four sect disciples were trapped in the siege of monsters...

Faced with Bai Lingshuang's proposal, everyone fell silent.

Who wants to die?
No one wants to die.

Gongshu Ye clenched his fists and wanted to speak several times.

I don’t know how reason and fear got entangled, but I finally fell silent.

"If I were to engage in open warfare, I might not be able to remember my duty as a protector..."

Yin Wuya drew his sword and found that this seventh-grade magic weapon was unwilling to be unsheathed for him. He couldn't help but feel sad.

"If you're still unwilling to help me at this time, what can I do?"

The veins on Bai Lingshuang's hands were slightly visible, and she was extremely anxious.

"It would be great if someone else could control the magical instrument..."

Seeing the situation at a stalemate, the Xuanfeng Sect elder sneered, "See? These are the disciples carefully trained by the four sects. When faced with a situation like this, no one dares to step forward and take responsibility."

"With someone like this guarding the demonic breach, the emergence of the demon is only a matter of time!"

Humiliating words lingered in their ears, and many disciples from the four sects wanted to speak out in rebuttal, but were powerless to say anything.

Everything that was happening right now was too unfamiliar to them, and with little knowledge of this world, they had no way of discerning the trap in the words of the Xuanfeng Sect elders.

Jian Chun stared at the screen intently, also without saying a word.

He knew... this was what the other party meant by heart-piercing words.

The other party wanted to completely humble the dignity of the four sects in front of the more than 200 disciples from each sect.

But... facing possible death, fear is human nature.

Those who do not value their own lives will not value the lives of others.

Even those monks who have been fighting on the brink of life and death for years may not be able to righteously cover everyone's retreat at such a moment. How can they ask these young children who have just started out to die bravely?

……

"Let me do it." A calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Lin Jian suppressed the dull pain coming from all over his body and let out a long sigh.

No matter how many times he took the Five Elements Golden Spirit Pill, the excruciating pain that tore his body apart would torture him to death.

But fortunately, after the elixir took effect, that unparalleled sharp golden power filled his whole body, as if it could tear apart all enemies in front of him at any time.

"You go, I will protect you."

As he spoke, Lin Jian felt his whole body trembling.

I don’t know if it was the fear or the pain and torture brought by the Golden Spirit Pill.

Or maybe... it's the belief that despite fear, one must still challenge oneself.

Everyone looked towards the woods, and for a moment they seemed to have forgotten what they were doing.

Amidst the dim lavender mist, that exquisitely beautiful face revealed a complex array of emotions. Bai Lingshuang understood.

Yun Feiyang understood.

Bai Jingxuan understood.

Everyone understood.

He is afraid.

But he still stood up.

His heroism was cracked, like a paper umbrella held open against the wind in a rainstorm.

Every rib of the umbrella wailed in the storm, but it held up a dry dome for the people behind it.

"What are you still standing there for?" Lin Jian's lips trembled and he raised his head, pretending to smile casually. "I'm the most suitable one. Is there anyone among you who is better than me?"

He is certainly the most suitable one.

Among all the people present, he was the only one who could maintain a certain level of combat capability while flying at a low altitude.

This has been verified when everyone came here.

If there is anyone who can escape after completing the task of protecting the Dharma, it would be no one else but him.

Bai Lingshuang took one last look at the forest, her eyes filled with sorrow as she bit her tongue.

A mouthful of blood sprayed onto the surface of the golden bowl. The blood mist ignited as soon as it touched the golden patterns, turning into nine clusters of golden-red flames.

At the same time, she crushed the empty seal with her left hand and drew the Taixu Escape Talisman with her right hand.

When the talisman was completed, the bowl vibrated and hummed, and the light within three feet around it distorted like ripples.

"Come in quickly!" Bai Lingshuang said hurriedly.

Lin Jian made a sword gesture and flew up, soaring above the light waves.

Seeing that the four of his clan members were still hesitating, he immediately shouted, "What are you waiting for?! Do you want me to take you guys with me when I break out later?"

Li Qingyu bit her lower lip hard and brought her companions into the light.

The light waves floated up and down, and the human figures became more and more illusory.

Of course, the endless blood crocodiles and birds could not sit idly by and watch the creature in their mouths escape, so they rushed forward even more frantically.

The golden sword energy was wielded, and the ultimate gold element true energy was stimulated to the extreme by Lin Jian.

A flash of light flashed from the long sword, and the figure in the forest instantly disappeared above the golden bowl.

The next moment, countless sword lights flashed almost simultaneously outside the Golden Bowl Light Area, and any invading enemy would find it difficult to break through this absolute sword energy defense line.

Thirty breaths passed in the blink of an eye.

Bai Lingshuang shouted softly, "Photo!"

In an instant, the golden bowl was turned upside down, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared at the mouth of the bowl, sucking all 19 monks present into the bowl.

The next moment, the golden bowl suddenly exploded with thousands of golden fragments, which enveloped the cultivator inside and turned into a golden light as thin as a hair, piercing into the void in an instant.

Only a circle of charred lightning remained, a faint phoenix-like scream could be heard, and a faint sense of spatial tremor remained...

As Bai Lingshuang fled a hundred miles away with the golden bowl, the scene she had seen at last glance kept replaying in her mind.

Thousands of demons rushed towards the only golden figure in the dark world.

Countless sword lights surrounded him, illuminating his handsome face, but were slowly submerged by the dark shadows...

Bai Lingshuang suddenly remembered a rumor she heard on the night after the individual battle ended.

That was their Zhengyang Sect elders’ evaluation of Lin Jian: cowardly yet tough?
Now she finally understood how such contradictory adjectives could appear to describe the same person.

Courage is not the elimination of fear.

Instead, let a belief greater than fear bloom bloody flowers in the trembling soil.

This is the forest...

This is the forest!
"Senior Brother Lin, you are so great!" A clear, sad and indignant voice sounded from the crowd.

The disciples of Zhengyang Sect shouted in unison, "Senior Brother Lin, how magnificent!"

Haruyuki, who had been watching everything indifferently from a distance with his arms folded, suddenly had a warm smile on his face.

Is it him? Of course it is him.

Only in those most extreme moments can you truly witness a person's inner world.

From the moment he mastered the Divine Chain while being attacked by demonic and evil spirits, it was destined what decision he would make in such a desperate situation.

The elder of Xuanfeng Sect grabbed his hair with a look of suspicion on his face.

Didn't I put the wrong disc in?
(End of this chapter)